Chapter 514, a sigh

When a group of people were negotiating, a sudden and loud drum sounded.
The disciples on duty at the main hall walked in quickly, screaming on one knee: "The head of Kailu and the uncle of the teacher, the emperor of the Qingping Academy, Lu Xiongfei, appeared in the pool, seeking the head."
Li Jianyi flashed a glimpse of the eye, and looked at the Tang dynasty tears and abandoned the green shirt and other people, and raised his hand: "Let him come in."
"Yes." The disciples on duty took the lead.
"Lu Xiongfei is the first master of Qingping College. He has always been a strong man. When he was the dean of Qingping College, Mingli secretly asked me about Jianzong. His hands were covered with blood of Jianzong. Although he was retired as a dean in recent years, he was low-key. Many, but the arrogant temperament, I am afraid that it has not changed much... The one is not good!"
Li Jianyi sneered.
"I am afraid that it is for the mysterious ore, the night owl is called the house, nothing to come, may wish to hear what he said." Abandon the green shirt and drink a drink.
He and Lu Xiongfei are a generation of people, and there are many grievances between them. They have played against each other countless times. It is a deadly enemy that is difficult to co-exist. When Lu Xiongfei appeared, he suddenly became murderous.
For so many years, this is also the first time to ask Jianzong and Qingping College.
It’s just that the timing is wrong. This Lu Xiongfei is not too small, and he dares to be alone.
Between talking, the duty disciple returns.
Behind him is an old man who has to be white and long-distance.
This person looks like a ten-year-old, long scorpion floating on the chest, hair beard and eyebrows, all are white, like a silver needle, but the spirit is sturdy, burly, ruddy, like a lion, momentum Forced people, but there is no trace of wrinkles on his face, his eyes are like electricity, giving people a feeling of a child.
This is the former master of Xuezhou, former dean of Qingping College, Lu Xiongfei.
Lu Xianer's grandfather.
In the enemy's territory, Lu Xiongfei did not have the slightest ambiguity on his face. He looked at the layout and decoration of the entire main hall. He looked at the face of the sword master and finally fell to the head. Li Jianyi's body.
Lu Xiongfei laughed and voiced like a thunder. He said: "When I was in charge of Qingping College, I had made a great wish. One day, I would like to step into the main hall of Jianzong, drinking and dancing swords. Today is the first time I came. Here, hahaha, however, the old man’s wish seems to be realized soon."
"presumptuous!"
"Big words!"
"Qingping College has been replaced by Jianzong. Now, one day, [Peach Blossom Temple] is the place where I asked Jianzong disciples to practice swords." [Peach Blossom Temple] is the presidential hall of Qingping College.
Lu Xiongfei’s madness asked the masters of Jianzong to glare and blame.
"Ha ha ha, the disaster of destroying the top is in front of you, how can you wait for the screaming of the sky?" Lu Xiongfei laughed happily, his eyes stunned, and he did not put a lot of questions in the presence of Jian Zong master, laughing. : "Zongmen Argument Conference, it is to let you this group of decaying generations, plain and cheap, if not the little guy called Ding Hao turned out, you think today, and you ask Jianzong in the world?"
"The old thief is crazy!"
An angry drink, the most tempering Tang Buddha tears burst into the body, and the sacred air and flames skyrocketed, like a red sun, the gas machine has to lock Lu Xiongfei, it is necessary to shoot.
Lu Xiongfei is not worried.
Under the white eyebrows, a pair of suffocating scorpions rushed with a strong provocation.
"Well, Lu Laogou, you don't hesitate to take risks, don't you talk about these farts?" The silent green shirt that stood silently stood up slowly, grayish long hair and windless dance, staring at Lu Xiong Fly, said: "If there is anything, just say it clearly, and it is a few hundred years old bones. Why do you want to be awkward, but let the younger generations look down!"
"Ha ha ha, abandoning the old man, I heard that you are disheartened because of the big things, you have long ignored the size of the sword, and later for Ding Hao, actually broke the ring again, involved in the world, it is a pity, Ding Hao The talents of the day, actually fell into the hands of you asked Jianzong, abandoned the old children, the deadline is approaching, I am afraid that you old bones, may not be able to shelter and ask Jianzong to spend this disaster," Lu Xiongfei white eyebrows , madness is exposed.
"The thing of Lao Tzu, it is not the time for you to come to the cat to cry and use the fake compassion." Abandoned the green shirt and sneered.
Lu Xiongfei nodded, word by word: "Well, see how proud you are, since the words say this part of it, then make it clear, you will let the post-seeking Xuanjing stone mine, let you ask Jianzong A way of life!"
"what?"
"Great tone!"
"What do you think you are?"
The hall suddenly became a buzz.
Although Lu Xiongfei used to be the first master of Selangor, it was already a thing of the past. If he dared to say such a thing, he would simply find death.
"The big words are not bad." Li Jianyi took the case.
The head of the silent silence sneered: "The era of Qingping College has passed. Today in Xuezhou, I asked Jianzong to be the first door. Xuanjing Stone Mine is God’s tribute to me. The gods hide, if you want to go to Qingping College, you will exchange blood and bones to see if I have a good sword in my son’s door, and I can’t cut the bones of the bandit!

There is a strange charm in the words of the head, saying that some people are boiling in the place.
But what is ushered in is Lu Xiongfei’s disdainful sneer.
"Ha ha ha, a group of leading people who are still dead here, tell you the truth, the old man here, not only represents Qingping College," Lu Xiongfei laughed. "You must not only donate the smectite mine, but also If you want to do so within a month and completely move away from the Sword Mountain Range, you should ask the Swordsman to leave a little foundation for the same people. Otherwise, when I come here again, Blood wash asks Jianshan!"
The voice fell.
Lu Xiongfei’s momentum has skyrocketed, and his attitude suddenly became cold and poisonous.
The sudden explosion caused many people to feel a breath.
Some of the core disciples who asked Jian Zong, looking at this old man like a lion, had an illusion of ecstasy, as if facing an invincible demon god, there was a feeling of looking up, and the figure of the old man in the line of sight skyrocketed. Several times, it is almost to support the dome of the main hall.
"Just by you?" Abandon the green shirt step by step and step down.
He stared at this old rival, gray and long hair dancing, and did not see how he played, Lu Xiongfei broke out of the momentum, and instantly disappeared without a trace.
Before the illusion, the third generation of the core disciples of Jianzong, I only felt that my heart was shocked. When I saw Lu Xiongfei, the feeling of looking up disappeared, just like an ordinary coveted old man.
"If you add [Chutian Jianzong]?" Lu Xiongfei smiled coldly.
Abandon the blue shirt and shrink the pores: "What do you say?"
Lu Xiongfei’s scorpion was filled with a glimmer of color, sneer: "Do you think that the purple dragon that rises from the sky, only the Xuezhou Zongmen?" You don't even know, the purple bulge, what it stands for... ... tell the truth, this matter has already alarmed the super martial art of other states. Many masters are already on the way. If you don’t surrender, the only thing that falls is death. I don’t mind if I’m down there. !"
After that, Lu Xiongfei laughed and turned and walked slowly toward the door.
"Think about it, Li Jianyi, abandoning the green shirt, as it is now chaotic, Xuezhou, is not the former Xuezhou, even if I am Qingping College... Hey!"
A sigh, the former master of the former Xuezhou, disappeared in the distance.
In the end, this sigh, people clearly heard the taste of rabbit dead fox.
The surviving of the super-Zongmen of other big states means that Qingping College will also be greatly affected. The world is in chaos. It depends on how the major sects respond. It is a torrent of enthusiasm for the world, or it is a low-key and retreat.
The eyes of all people fell on Li Jianyi, Tang Buddha tears and abandoned green shirts.
Tang Buddha snorted with tears and said: "In any case, the ancestors' foundations can't be lost, rather than jade, not for the whole, there can only be one sect in the Sword Mountain, that is, ask Jianzong!"
Awkward words, ringing in everyone's ear.
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Dim space.
The ear is always ticking the sound of water, as if it is a gallery drip, the hourglass is endless.
The road underfoot looks rough and uneven, and it is covered with thick, gray-gray mossy material. It is extremely slippery when stepped on. As the depth deepens, the terrain becomes more strange, and the stone walls above the head are getting lower and lower. .
This is the seventh paragraph of the Journey to the West.
A world of underground caves.
Dim space, oppressed air, more and more obvious law pressure, let anyone who enters it feel repression, as time goes by, there will be an illusion of being digested by dim light, if you keep watching Many people will go crazy without sunshine!
The stalactites that hang from the stone walls of the head are faintly gleaming, beautiful and deadly.
Ji Yingxi has already changed on Ding Hao's back. Because of the strength of Ji Yingnan, it is difficult to protect his sister in such an environment. Ding Hao has a golden brilliance, shrouded the little girl and isolated the pressure from the outside world. .
This is a terrible space.
Like an underground labyrinth, thousands of ramps extend in all directions. Like the most complicated ant cave in the world, it is easy to get lost, and the space elements here are extremely disordered. The voids in many places are shining with purple and black light. Explain that it is a space fault and it is possible to collapse at any time.
The rules here are more stressful.
Even the innate Wuzong class strong, here will be suppressed like ordinary people, walking slowly, it is easy to feel tired, can not walk quickly, let alone flying, the air is filled with a touch of dangerous taste.
Intuition tells Ding Hao that it is terrible here.
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Today is two more, tomorrow three more.
Update after tomorrow,. I will open a single sheet to explain.
For the monthly and red tickets, the red ticket does not require money. I hope that the brothers will vote for it, and if they keep it, they can’t squat.